Domo - b**hes lyrics

[Verse 1: Domo Genesis] b**h It's the 5'9", taper fade Sideline Laker Game High time savor pace They already know the name It's Doms in the spit I mean it's real sh** taking place Money's still the motive And I'm clockin' it like Flava'Flav [Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] Let me take my scarf off Five four three two one...Biiitch Hodgy bout' to barf logs I be spitten fire Campin', making smores My flow be tramplin' like you who*es I'm suicidal, f** the door I'm and, if, but, and or [Verse 3: Domo Genesis] b**h, what the f** is you talkin' bout, if you ain't gettin no money, huh? Broke n***as just talkin' loud, I swear you n***as is funny, bruh We what the f** is up 2012 cuts is f** Fast-lifestyle n***a slow me down, double cup [Verse 4: Hodgy Beats] Old-shool vizz-ans Rhymes amidextrious; I switch hands Five o'clock where yo' b**h land My dick she will be quicksand Who better than the next n***a, like this man? Pockets swell up like a sick gland k**in' yo whole ambition, b**h [Verse 5: Domo Genesis] My hat says "high" cause that's exactly how I feel, b**h All I need is green gra** and gold on my real Vic Watch me get it n***a, I'mma sell it real quick Hodgy drew the master plan, Domo hit the k** switch [Verse 6: Hodgy Beats] I'm young fellow guy Pedal by Reppin Mellowhype Girlfriend, never settle, wives Too busy, and the metal's hot Out the Dena All fresh like I'm out the cleaners Hard-wood, like an Angry Beaver I'm nuts like my f**ing T-shirt Get it? [Verse 7: Domo Genesis] A vandal you never handle Random rapper eating cannibals You can't refuse so I let her drink it like it's Danimals Handsome dudes you want to be with standing by camera crews I let us lose your dreams cause none of them wishes tangible [Verse 8: Hodgy Beats] I'm baller like Benjamin I'm all about the Benjamins That's why people acknowledge me when I ain't even friends with them Call a ho then stall a ho I'm also dope from across the rope Catch my fade I bang grenades And beat your face till it's off your throat [Verse 9: Domo Genesis] Please shut the f** up, lemme put this sh** to sleep The sh** he speak got him all antsy like it's Christmas week Silly me, riding with several b**hes with slim physiques And I'm tryna see lights, cameras, action like Mr. Cheeks [Verse 10: Hodgy Beats] Army fatigue, bake boxes for the league No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve for the fees If packaged, she'll be petite, know how to roll up my weed Her doing's doing the deed, and she don't really need sh** [Verse 11: Domo Genesis] They asking "Domo, where you been?" They feel they got ditched Just look for the influence, I be under that b**h And it's a headlock when it come to that grip You ain't never met a motherf**er done in that sick, b**h [Verse 12: Hodgy Beats] I'm the best thing yet, I'm the next thing best I bet I'll mess with presets and jet around all these vets That don't know how to let go This game is filled with a bunch of grey hair, dead souls Promise '90 retro, ho [Verse 13: Domo Genesis] Hey y'all, get out of the way cause I'm going AWOL b**h lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog Thinking that you better than me will get you taked off You either gotta win or go home, b**h, this the playoffs [Verse 14: Hodgy Beats] More luxurious that a throwback with no low Jack No driver but it got doormats Zero to sixty in like 4 flat You know any n***a that own that I ain't stuntin' I'm a youngin' Me and my n***as we be thuggin' At our shows that we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzing [Verse 15: Domo Genesis] So meet me in the trap It's going down MellowHype leaning like the jaw of Bobby Brown [Verse 16: Hodgy Beats] Cops arrest me for a DUI prohibition We don't need y'all motherf**ers to stop and listen Golf Wang, b**h